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carlito (rap) - help lyrics

yo times are ill
n i’m usually not the one to use poison to distill
the situation
but this time i’m contemplating
i’m sum like peyton
when i throw a statement
nothing but deep
i fight for a life i ain’t gotta keep
fighting for my life like playing a tug of the war
back n forth
is it the demons or yours
times are ill
i’m tryna build
a stronger wall to keep the devil out
i call on god to help figure out
display me a route
he asked why i stomp n pout
are u actually having a doubt
u weren’t saying nothing about
the gifts i blessed
i gave u breath
the hints i left
to clean yo mess
but know u stressed
while i see if u can pass a test
even tho u different u jus like the rest
he usually fills my cup n tank to the fullest
but now i’m acting foolish
hate the excuse jus being human
i’m tryna get deeper wit spirituality
but the devil keep grabbing me
tryna destroy our gravity
cuz i ain’t tryna make no more mistakes myself
sometimes god forgives me when ion forgive myself
n+ggas don’t inspire me i inspire myself
by my talent n gifts god handed me
barely competition so i’m tryna be better than me
i gotta make it, this god’s plan
no plan b
i plan to be
the greatest u can ever see
not gon stop til everybody
gets the memo
n yes from n+o
n they all play my demo
like 2k fo it drop
what’s a plot
if it’s never executed
u talkin jus do it
i jus do it
like breathing the air or fish to the fluids
can’t configure my mind
i’m leavin em clueless
like it’s their first time
on the sticks
wish people in the game keep it real a lil bit
so it wouldn’t seem so strange
when this realness hit
i’m spitting it
regardless if u filling it
this dope i spit
all pure, no need for censorship
yo here sum product to flip
music straight to yo do
dope man on the pull up
ain’t talm bout gas but the lyrics fill up
empty sp+ces where knowledge lack
i gotchu when no one else got yo back

mess wit me and u get a lot of smoke fo sum little
like trey 5s for the deuce 5
nowadays i need whoo sa
so don’t be talking that hu pla
all onna track
jack
of many trades
but an ace in rappin
my main passion
do u know u snapping
i know i’m great
but thanks for asking
i ain’t masking the truth
i keep the roots on my sleeve
my hair is the leaves
i let it blow
windows down with the breeze
they profile cuz all they see
is me
in this white big body
tahoe chevy
bet they never met me but o so ready
to judge n neglect my rap sheets inside the book
you’ll neva see if u don’t look
sometimes i’m too deep fo me
which allows me to sink into my soul
that’s where i was at when i wrote these scrolls
plus my flows
faster than a crack fiend
pass me the rock
bet u i’ll make the shot
ha!
n+ggas talk nonsense
i spit conscience
they lack content
then claim i’m sleeping on em when they the ones not woke
i speak nothing but real n+gga quotes
if u was in holy water would u float?
dang near burned alive
like near fireworks on the 4th of july
this jus exercise
of the lyrics
u don’t wanna hear it
when it’s in full effect
i’m yo biggest threat
like someone called in n said they gon bomb yo set
rookie but really a vet
without the battle wounds
cuz i never losed
u can bring yo goons
look like army of one to an army of many
when god wit me
even in the city
they mistake me fo a blood n esse
but i don’t trap i help escape
wit a rap
clean as water but i ain’t wit yall waves
it’s more like a maze stuck in society’s ways
like the wack music that plays
don’t worry today
music straight to yo do
dope man on the pull up
ain’t talm bout gas but the lyrics fill up
empty sp+ces where knowledge lack
i gotchu when no one else got yo back

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